"Kill this wild bastard for me!"

Wu Huan didn't put Bian Qing in his eyes at all, he took six middle-level subordinates of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm and surrounded the Huixin Stone in it, originally wanting Bian Qing to take a look at the tragic fate of Hu Bao and others, and shock Bian Qing's mind, but who knew that it gave Bian Qing the opportunity to take the opportunity to make a move, and rescued Hu Bao and others with the black dragon bow.

"Young Master, Bai Mou is incompetent, let Hu Leopard and them escape! But young master, don't worry, these rats don't dare to return to the Tianji Chamber of Commerce! They already know who the people who captured them are, and how their masters will leave their lives. ”

The old man surnamed Bai was angry and ran to Wu Huan's side to report.

"Wu Huan, today is the death date of your group of wolf devouring thieves, master, I have this confidence, what about you, do you believe it or not?!"

Bian Qing shook the rain on his head and asked coldly.

"Lao Bai, those guys ran away, you have to watch me this wild seed carefully, you must not let him run away again, otherwise, you don't want to see me alive, understand. The others hurried up to me and drove the bastard down from the broken rock. ”

This hundred-zhang boulder is really a bit high, Wu Huan is not good at martial arts, and now he has just advanced to the fourth order of the Yuan Martial Monarch Realm, and with all his might, he should be able to climb to the top of the stone.

However, Bian Qing has long stood on the top of the boulder, and the experience of losing his left hand by Bian Qing's sneak attack last time still makes Wuhuan a little shadowy. Therefore, Wuhuan hid behind everyone, only daring to urge but not daring to step forward

Including Wu Huan, there are a total of thirty-seven wolf devouring warriors, the old man surnamed Bai is the peak of the Yuanwu Jun Realm, and the rest of the people have seven Yuanwu Jun Realm high-level, twelve Yuanwu Jun Realm middle-rank, and the rest are all Yuanwu Jun Realm beginner-level warriors.

After killing the eighteen Heavenly Machine guards, these wolf-devouring warriors did not hurt a single person, but they were shot and injured by Bian Qing's feather arrows just now, and ten people were injured, these people were all beginner-level warriors in the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, and they did not affect the core combat power of the whole team.

Wu Huan gave an order, and the twelve middle-level warriors of the Yuan Martial Monarch Realm rose into the air from all directions, and rushed straight to Bian Qing, who was standing on the top of the stone.

The wolf-devouring warrior is good at using scimitars, and these twelve people, except for two who are holding spears, the remaining ten people are all holding a four-grade scimitar, and the momentum is extremely terrifying.

"Whoosh-"

Bian Qing smiled coldly, the black dragon bow was raised high, and when the bowstring sounded, ten arrows were fired, and Bian Qing had already shot out hundreds of black feather arrows.

The wolf devouring warrior is tall and big, and he can only leap a hundred feet by relying on the overflowing vitality, and when he sees Bian Qing's feather arrows shooting, he shows disdain one by one, stimulating the vitality outside the body, forming a layer of Gang Qi that isolates the rain and mist, and the speed does not decrease at all.

People are in mid-air, these middle-level warriors of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm have naturally seen Bian Qing clearly, Bian Qing gives people the feeling at this moment that he is still the peak cultivation of the Yuan Grandmaster Realm, and the black dragon bow in his hand is not even ranked, what harm can such a feather arrow do to the Yuanwu Monarch Realm?

These twelve people were blindly confident, and they forgot the fact that the brothers in the team were seriously injured by Bian Qing's shooting just now.

Bian Qing's sun-shooting bow method, under the perception of these days, has undergone earth-shaking changes, coupled with the black dragon bow injected with a super beast soul, it is already an anti-heaven element weapon with a tool spirit, although it is only some ordinary feather arrows that have been equipped with blood-devouring poisonous insect mouthparts, but the real power is no less than the three-grade yuan product flying arrow.

"Poof"

After a burst of sound of feather arrows entering the body, these twelve middle-level warriors of the Yuan Martial Monarch Realm scattered from the air, except for the two people who were still holding spears, the other ten people, all of them were broken in the sea of qi, and they were hit by arrows in their throats, and they saw that they were lifeless.

The power of the feather arrow has reached this point, even if it is an ordinary Yuan Martial Monarch realm peak martial artist who specializes in bow cultivation, it is difficult to do it.

In the blink of an eye, only sixteen or seventeen of the wolf-devouring warriors still had the strength to fight, and the rest of the people were all killed or injured by Bian Qing's elusive feather arrow.

The wolf swallowing warriors under the heart stone gasped, all of them gasped, this young man is a demon, he is obviously a martial artist of the Yuan Grandmaster Realm, how can he kill the Yuanwu Monarch Realm so easily?

How do these people know that Bian Qing's most powerful means of attack now is precisely the Black Dragon Bow, although the beast soul of the Black Dragon God is dormant in the Black Bat Mountain, its spirit body has been fused with the Black Dragon Bow, even if it is dormant, it can still shoot feather arrows that are not inferior to the peak strength of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm.

In addition, Bian Qing's sun-shooting bow method has also been upgraded to the second stage, the realm of phantom killing.

The feather arrow he shot seemed to be equivalent to his realm on the surface, and the speed was not fast for a martial artist whose cultivation was higher than that of Bian Qing, but in fact, this was just an illusion of the feather arrow under the effect of the bow, or in other words, what the person who was shot saw was just an afterimage of the feather arrow at the moment of firing, and the real feather arrow had already flown in front of the person who was shot.

It was this phantom killing realm, under the cover of the torrential rain, that made Bian Qing's feather arrows exert extraordinary power.

"Young master, wait a minute, my subordinates will drive him down!"

After saying to Wu Huan, the thin old man surnamed Bai had already risen from the ground and shot like lightning towards the place where Bian Qing was standing.

The old man surnamed Bai cultivated to the highest, and as his second wave of subordinates were severely injured by Bian Qing with feather arrows, he finally discovered Bian Qing's secret.

Bian Qing raised the Black Dragon Bow, and the Phantom Arrow shot out again, not only that, but between each wave of feather arrows, there were also three Yuan Weapon Flying Arrows.

The old man surnamed Bai's Yuan Qi Gang body was extremely tough, this time, all of Bian Qing's feather arrows did not play a role, and the few Yuan weapon flying arrows were also gently pulled aside by the old man surnamed Bai wielding a poisonous dragon thorn, and none of them played a role.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Bai was approaching, Bian Qing didn't dare to slack off, he flew and jumped, his body stepped five times in mid-air, and the old man surnamed Bai opened a distance of hundreds of zhang again.

This time, Bian Qing no longer attacked the old man surnamed Bai, but in mid-air, he swung his bow downwards and shot his supreme feather arrow at the rest of the warriors who were wielding the blade.

The phantom feather arrows were falling with the raindrops of the torrential rain, and these high-level warriors of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm never imagined that as the commander of the peak of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, they would not be able to deal with this strange young man, and they would give him the spare strength to attack him.

After all, these high-level warriors of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm cultivated far beyond those middle-level companions, and although they were caught off guard, they still protected the vital points, but even so, they were all shot by several arrows, and their strength was greatly reduced.

Bian Qing put away the black dragon bow, roared angrily in mid-air, and took advantage of the momentum of the volley to pull out the Geshu sword, pick up thousands of sharp sword flowers, and stab at the people who had been injured by his arrows.

"Wild bastard, you are looking for death!"

The old man surnamed Bai roared, danced the poisonous dragon thorn in his hand, and waved two gusts of wind dozens of zhang, stabbing at Bian Qing fiercely.

Bian Qing's body suddenly flicked to the left side strangely, and the person was out of the attack range of the gangfeng. The biggest feature of this set of body techniques is that the body is used as a bow, which can change direction at will, which is elusive.

At the peak of the Yuanwu Jun Realm, the Yuan Qi has been able to turn into an entity, although the sharpness is not as good as the Yuan weapon of the same level, but it is not much different, the maximum power of the Yuan Qi Transformation Soldier is that its attack range is huge, but it is also extremely costly, under normal circumstances, the Yuan Wu Jun Realm martial artists are not willing to use it.

Now at the moment of life and death, the old man surnamed Bai no longer dares to keep his hand, this demonic young man is really difficult to deal with, if he is allowed to kill all his high-level subordinates, and then want to keep him, I am afraid that it is impossible.

Those high-level warriors were finally awakened by the old man surnamed Bai, and the scimitar in his hand was criss-crossed, forming a huge sword shadow dozens of zhang long, protecting himself and his companions in the middle, not giving Bian Qing a chance to break through.

Wu Huan's face is like earth at the moment, where is it as rampant as when he came. Bian Qing in front of him was already like a demon monster in his eyes, and at this moment, he was cowering in the sword light of those high-level warriors, for fear that Bian Qing would rush in front of him.

"Lao Bai, kill him quickly, kill him quickly!" In addition to shouting hoarsely, Wuhuan didn't even have the courage to take out his blade to fight against him.

Feeling the biting chill of Gangfeng's vitality, Bian Qing was secretly anxious. That Yuan Wu Jun Realm peak figure is not bad, just now he grabbed the opportunity, so he was not entangled by him.

Once he catches up, it will be even more difficult to kill Wu Huan. At this time, Bian Qing also secretly regretted it, blaming himself for being too big just now, and deliberately avoided Wuhuan himself when he shot the wolf-devouring warrior, he was eager to capture Wu Huan, cut off his head with the Geshu sword, and personally sacrifice the dead Tiger Ben brothers.

Who knew that the peak and high level of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm were not opponents that he could easily defeat. Although he did not face the enemy head-on, Bian Qing had roughly guessed his strength.

Under the combined force of the Yuan Body and the Demon Body, Bian Qing's strength at the moment is equivalent to the high-level of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, and it is an extremely powerful high-level.

Although the strength is comparable, however, these high-level samurai almost do not hesitate to overdraw their vitality in order to save their lives, so that he has no chance to break through at all.

After all, his realm is limited, and his vitality has not yet materialized, so he can't easily split the opponent's defensive gangfeng, and his vitality attack range can only reach a distance of more than ten zhang at most, which is too short compared to the defense area of more than thirty zhang of high-level warriors. (To be continued.) )